My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

After Nan Chen had finished washing up, he put on the shirt that Ning Ran had washed for him.

The shirt was wet, and since it was custom made, it stuck onto Nan Chen’s body and showed off his muscular body.

He is annoying, but damn, he is sexy. Ning Ran couldn’t help but peeked a little.

“This shirt,” asked Ning Ran quietly, “How long have you been wearing it?”

Nan Chen turned to her and thought Is this woman dumb? Why would she ask such stupid questions?

He was the head of the renowned Nanshi Corporation and had never worn a shirt more than 10 times so there was no way any of his shirts lasted even a year.

Ning Ran felt stupid after asking that question.

Regardless of how well-made a shirt was, it was impossible to wear it for 5 years, and Nan Chen was too rich to do so.

Moreover, none of the buttons on his shirt were missing so that shirt could not have been the one that was worn by the man who got her pregnant 5 years ago.

The two of them were quiet as they returned.

Nan Chen was tall and walked fast.

Ning Ran, on the other hand, was walking slowly because she was troubled. Nan Chen had to stop every few steps to wait for her so he became irritated.

“Can you walk faster? Or are your feet just that ridiculously small?”

“Are my feet supposed to be as big as yours?” refuted Ning Ran angrily.

Nan Chen was stunned. That woman really is infuriating.

“Where did you buy that shirt?” asked Ning Ran.

Nan Chen couldn’t make heads or tail of what that woman was trying to say.

“I don’t know,” replied Nan Chen.

“Fine, keep it to yourself!” said Ning Ran angrily.

The truth was, Nan Chen wasn’t lying about it. He truly had no idea.

Something as minor as buying shirts had always been taken care of by his employees so he couldn’t have known where he got that shirt.

They walked in silence again.

“Seriously though, where did you get that shirt? Have you always worn the same style?” asked the persistent Ning Ran.

turned back and towered

overwhelming aura that Nan Chen brought with him had Ning Ran feeling nervous

a man’s shirt!” commented Nan

was designed for men so even if Ning Ran liked it, it wouldn’t fit her so there was no point in

know it’s a man’s shirt. It’s

again. Why is it so difficult to understand

This woman wants to buy a shirt

asked Nan Chen in

Ning Ran

guy?” asked Nan Chen who was angry all of a

like mine is not meant to be worn by her lover. He’s not worthy

Ning Ran,

the shirt you want to

got what he was trying to say and giggled at

and every detail is unique so you can’t get it

about buying a shirt like mine for your lover because it’s not available in the

understand why he was angry

thought about it before she nodded and said, “The

“What about it?”

who didn’t want to

about it?”

“It’s nothing.”

is that woman

but it’s too complicated, and it’d look like she had

she hated him too so telling him the truth would only make

Ning Ran refused to talk so there was nothing

them returned to the cabin, everyone noted that Ning

what happened,

the other hand, started whispering

uncle’s shirt is wet,” said the observant Erbao, “And so is

who turned to face his

take a

eyes widen at his baby sister’s

speechless, Dabao’s

is not likely,” said Erbao who took back what she said, “Mommy would

would Third

who was embarrassed

“That’s right,” agreed Dabao.

where did they go and

knew the answer, but he

to keep the secret if she were to know

on

Zheng Lunlun’s face was no

was slowly being cured, and he was on the way to

Dabao’s treatment was right, and Zheng Lunlun

crucial time like this, a kid was

said Erbao who gave Dabao a thumbs up, “you cured

his head and said, “He’s not

believe in

said Dabao

worried?” asked the confused

“I kept getting the feeling that something’s about to

over to hug her big brother and comfort him. “You’re the best, my big brother,”

Ran came in to check on them then. “What

did you and Third

ask that question all of

say we went to take a bath. Even though they were her children, she was still too

Ning Ran stiffly, “Just… kids

high, “I am four years old! I’m not a

an adult,” said Ning Ran who was grinning, “then won’t my age mean that I’m ashes in an

is still young,” said Erbao who was a master in the art of

“Beautiful lady?”

spoke was Nan Chen who had just entered the

distaste in Nan Chen’s eyes, “You got a problem with

ignored her and sneered. Then, he bent down to check